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parts and mildewed rags trickled out of his arms and hands, spilling into the rubble and mingling with the dust. |
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For a moment I played the beam of light over Kelto's lifeless body and the barbarous collection of Sate's heathenish zealots. |
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Then I pulled myself together and began the long, arduous climb out. |
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